Your Dragonborn?

[neonsword13-ops]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish, he will find a job at the local mill to pay for his personal finaces and slowly gaining addiction to mana potions. After that, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

 

[chaos order]

ill probably be the make the norde spellsword i made last time. his name was also norde

 

[King of the Sandbox]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish and finding a job at the local mill to pay for personal finaces and slowly gaining an addiction to mana potions, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

Hahaha, hilarious! Weegee ftw! Also, I think I might also have a similar mana potion addiction.

Dunmer or Imperial male Assassin named Entreri Silentstep, trained in light armor, blade, restoration, block, destruction, sneak, acrobatics, security, and marksman. basically, good at killing, good at not dying. has a from an early training session with a particularly sadisitic Dark Brother. star sign is the shadow, allied with the thieves guild, dark brotherhood, and fighters guild. keeps a neatly trimmed beard to help combat the fierce cold in the north. wears light clothing and prefers to get up close, but like all good dunmer knows his share of magic and marksman. can open most locks with magic to save time, but can always pick if he doesn't have the right scroll. has no real friends or alliances, looks out for maybe two or three people other than himself. still has a moral compass, but it can be overlooked. believes life is empty, has no value. when he goes after someone, the rest of their existence is moot. no matter how much stronger, or faster, or smarter they are than him, he will bring them down, no matter how many times he has to respa... plan. will not harm innocents if it can be helped

I think your character and my character could be friends. Very nice write-up. ^_^

thanks. i like the dual wielding thing, i'd probably go with a longsword and a heavily enchanted dagger myself. i forgot religion D: my oblivion character literally never prayed, cause i was too evil. i tried once and the priest went "oh, it's you" so i killed him and everyone else. to be fair, he sounded very disapproving. also, most of this is a character in a book i've been writing since i was thirteen, so it just kinda flowed.

I can totally see my character trying to convince yours that life is a sacred gift, and having all sorts of wacky odd couple adventures together.

"Look, I know the priest was very rude, but look... if you gut him now, we're gonna have to run from guards, or kill guards, or whatever ... and I've got a huge backpack full of Deadric warhammers I wanna sell. What merchant is gonna deal with me after we slay the entire town guard, huh? Besides, the priest has to sleep sometime. Maybe he doesn't wake up. Maybe it's 'natural causes'. And maybe, just maybe, I can pawn off this loot and buy us both nice new shortswords and a few enchantments. Whaddyasay?"

Man, if only TES was an MMO.

 

[blaize2010]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish and finding a job at the local mill to pay for personal finaces and slowly gaining an addiction to mana potions, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

Hahaha, hilarious! Weegee ftw! Also, I think I might also have a similar mana potion addiction.

Dunmer or Imperial male Assassin named Entreri Silentstep, trained in light armor, blade, restoration, block, destruction, sneak, acrobatics, security, and marksman. basically, good at killing, good at not dying. has a from an early training session with a particularly sadisitic Dark Brother. star sign is the shadow, allied with the thieves guild, dark brotherhood, and fighters guild. keeps a neatly trimmed beard to help combat the fierce cold in the north. wears light clothing and prefers to get up close, but like all good dunmer knows his share of magic and marksman. can open most locks with magic to save time, but can always pick if he doesn't have the right scroll. has no real friends or alliances, looks out for maybe two or three people other than himself. still has a moral compass, but it can be overlooked. believes life is empty, has no value. when he goes after someone, the rest of their existence is moot. no matter how much stronger, or faster, or smarter they are than him, he will bring them down, no matter how many times he has to respa... plan. will not harm innocents if it can be helped

I think your character and my character could be friends. Very nice write-up. ^_^

thanks. i like the dual wielding thing, i'd probably go with a longsword and a heavily enchanted dagger myself. i forgot religion D: my oblivion character literally never prayed, cause i was too evil. i tried once and the priest went "oh, it's you" so i killed him and everyone else. to be fair, he sounded very disapproving. also, most of this is a character in a book i've been writing since i was thirteen, so it just kinda flowed.

I can totally see my character trying to convince yours that life is a sacred gift, and having all sorts of wacky odd couple adventures together.

"Look, I know the priest was very rude, but look... if you gut him now, we're gonna have to run from guards, or kill guards, or whatever ... and I've got a huge backpack full of Deadric warhammers I wanna sell. What merchant is gonna deal with me after we slay the entire town guard, huh? Besides, the priest has to sleep sometime. Maybe he doesn't wake up. Maybe it's 'natural causes'. And maybe, just maybe, I can pawn off this loot and buy us both nice new shortswords and a few enchantments. Whaddyasay?"

Man, if only TES was an MMO.

"eh. make it a dagger and enough alcohol to drown a shadowmere, and i'll wait until tomorrows hangover to kill everyone.that's what happens during hangovers, anyway. i don't trust priests, always asking for "donations" and for me to "put away my weapons and stop threatening to chop of akatosh's scrot and using it for a coinpurse." fuckin killjoys, that's what they are, man. or, we could always start the killing spree now, kill the merchants, steal their gold, and then go to the tavern" hell, y'know, this'd make a decent comic or story

 

[King of the Sandbox]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish and finding a job at the local mill to pay for personal finaces and slowly gaining an addiction to mana potions, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

Hahaha, hilarious! Weegee ftw! Also, I think I might also have a similar mana potion addiction.

Dunmer or Imperial male Assassin named Entreri Silentstep, trained in light armor, blade, restoration, block, destruction, sneak, acrobatics, security, and marksman. basically, good at killing, good at not dying. has a from an early training session with a particularly sadisitic Dark Brother. star sign is the shadow, allied with the thieves guild, dark brotherhood, and fighters guild. keeps a neatly trimmed beard to help combat the fierce cold in the north. wears light clothing and prefers to get up close, but like all good dunmer knows his share of magic and marksman. can open most locks with magic to save time, but can always pick if he doesn't have the right scroll. has no real friends or alliances, looks out for maybe two or three people other than himself. still has a moral compass, but it can be overlooked. believes life is empty, has no value. when he goes after someone, the rest of their existence is moot. no matter how much stronger, or faster, or smarter they are than him, he will bring them down, no matter how many times he has to respa... plan. will not harm innocents if it can be helped

I think your character and my character could be friends. Very nice write-up. ^_^

thanks. i like the dual wielding thing, i'd probably go with a longsword and a heavily enchanted dagger myself. i forgot religion D: my oblivion character literally never prayed, cause i was too evil. i tried once and the priest went "oh, it's you" so i killed him and everyone else. to be fair, he sounded very disapproving. also, most of this is a character in a book i've been writing since i was thirteen, so it just kinda flowed.

I can totally see my character trying to convince yours that life is a sacred gift, and having all sorts of wacky odd couple adventures together.

"Look, I know the priest was very rude, but look... if you gut him now, we're gonna have to run from guards, or kill guards, or whatever ... and I've got a huge backpack full of Deadric warhammers I wanna sell. What merchant is gonna deal with me after we slay the entire town guard, huh? Besides, the priest has to sleep sometime. Maybe he doesn't wake up. Maybe it's 'natural causes'. And maybe, just maybe, I can pawn off this loot and buy us both nice new shortswords and a few enchantments. Whaddyasay?"

Man, if only TES was an MMO.

"eh. make it a dagger and enough alcohol to drown a shadowmere, and i'll wait until tomorrows hangover to kill everyone.that's what happens during hangovers, anyway. i don't trust priests, always asking for "donations" and for me to "put away my weapons and stop threatening to chop of akatosh's scrot and using it for a coinpurse." fuckin killjoys, that's what they are, man. or, we could always start the killing spree now, kill the merchants, steal their gold, and then go to the tavern" hell, y'know, this'd make a decent comic or story

Indeed! ^_^ Man, stuff like this is so double-edged.... I love it, but it makes me so psyched for the game that it hurts, knowing I can't have it yet. lol

 

[Proarcher]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish, he will find a job at the local mill to pay for his personal finaces and slowly gaining addiction to mana potions. After that, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

hehehe XD Mana potion is a pretty hardcore brew indeed. Louise likes to take a small sip occasionally but only socially with friends of course. =p

 

[blaize2010]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish and finding a job at the local mill to pay for personal finaces and slowly gaining an addiction to mana potions, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

Hahaha, hilarious! Weegee ftw! Also, I think I might also have a similar mana potion addiction.

Dunmer or Imperial male Assassin named Entreri Silentstep, trained in light armor, blade, restoration, block, destruction, sneak, acrobatics, security, and marksman. basically, good at killing, good at not dying. has a from an early training session with a particularly sadisitic Dark Brother. star sign is the shadow, allied with the thieves guild, dark brotherhood, and fighters guild. keeps a neatly trimmed beard to help combat the fierce cold in the north. wears light clothing and prefers to get up close, but like all good dunmer knows his share of magic and marksman. can open most locks with magic to save time, but can always pick if he doesn't have the right scroll. has no real friends or alliances, looks out for maybe two or three people other than himself. still has a moral compass, but it can be overlooked. believes life is empty, has no value. when he goes after someone, the rest of their existence is moot. no matter how much stronger, or faster, or smarter they are than him, he will bring them down, no matter how many times he has to respa... plan. will not harm innocents if it can be helped

I think your character and my character could be friends. Very nice write-up. ^_^

thanks. i like the dual wielding thing, i'd probably go with a longsword and a heavily enchanted dagger myself. i forgot religion D: my oblivion character literally never prayed, cause i was too evil. i tried once and the priest went "oh, it's you" so i killed him and everyone else. to be fair, he sounded very disapproving. also, most of this is a character in a book i've been writing since i was thirteen, so it just kinda flowed.

I can totally see my character trying to convince yours that life is a sacred gift, and having all sorts of wacky odd couple adventures together.

"Look, I know the priest was very rude, but look... if you gut him now, we're gonna have to run from guards, or kill guards, or whatever ... and I've got a huge backpack full of Deadric warhammers I wanna sell. What merchant is gonna deal with me after we slay the entire town guard, huh? Besides, the priest has to sleep sometime. Maybe he doesn't wake up. Maybe it's 'natural causes'. And maybe, just maybe, I can pawn off this loot and buy us both nice new shortswords and a few enchantments. Whaddyasay?"

Man, if only TES was an MMO.

"eh. make it a dagger and enough alcohol to drown a shadowmere, and i'll wait until tomorrows hangover to kill everyone.that's what happens during hangovers, anyway. i don't trust priests, always asking for "donations" and for me to "put away my weapons and stop threatening to chop of akatosh's scrot and using it for a coinpurse." fuckin killjoys, that's what they are, man. or, we could always start the killing spree now, kill the merchants, steal their gold, and then go to the tavern" hell, y'know, this'd make a decent comic or story

Indeed! ^_^ Man, stuff like this is so double-edged.... I love it, but it makes me so psyched for the game that it hurts, knowing I can't have it yet. lol

i can't wait to get it either. it would be cool to have another person play alongside you, though. but i guess it'd take some of the uniqueness out of being a dragonborn

 

[King of the Sandbox]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish and finding a job at the local mill to pay for personal finaces and slowly gaining an addiction to mana potions, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

Hahaha, hilarious! Weegee ftw! Also, I think I might also have a similar mana potion addiction.

Dunmer or Imperial male Assassin named Entreri Silentstep, trained in light armor, blade, restoration, block, destruction, sneak, acrobatics, security, and marksman. basically, good at killing, good at not dying. has a from an early training session with a particularly sadisitic Dark Brother. star sign is the shadow, allied with the thieves guild, dark brotherhood, and fighters guild. keeps a neatly trimmed beard to help combat the fierce cold in the north. wears light clothing and prefers to get up close, but like all good dunmer knows his share of magic and marksman. can open most locks with magic to save time, but can always pick if he doesn't have the right scroll. has no real friends or alliances, looks out for maybe two or three people other than himself. still has a moral compass, but it can be overlooked. believes life is empty, has no value. when he goes after someone, the rest of their existence is moot. no matter how much stronger, or faster, or smarter they are than him, he will bring them down, no matter how many times he has to respa... plan. will not harm innocents if it can be helped

I think your character and my character could be friends. Very nice write-up. ^_^

thanks. i like the dual wielding thing, i'd probably go with a longsword and a heavily enchanted dagger myself. i forgot religion D: my oblivion character literally never prayed, cause i was too evil. i tried once and the priest went "oh, it's you" so i killed him and everyone else. to be fair, he sounded very disapproving. also, most of this is a character in a book i've been writing since i was thirteen, so it just kinda flowed.

I can totally see my character trying to convince yours that life is a sacred gift, and having all sorts of wacky odd couple adventures together.

"Look, I know the priest was very rude, but look... if you gut him now, we're gonna have to run from guards, or kill guards, or whatever ... and I've got a huge backpack full of Deadric warhammers I wanna sell. What merchant is gonna deal with me after we slay the entire town guard, huh? Besides, the priest has to sleep sometime. Maybe he doesn't wake up. Maybe it's 'natural causes'. And maybe, just maybe, I can pawn off this loot and buy us both nice new shortswords and a few enchantments. Whaddyasay?"

Man, if only TES was an MMO.

"eh. make it a dagger and enough alcohol to drown a shadowmere, and i'll wait until tomorrows hangover to kill everyone.that's what happens during hangovers, anyway. i don't trust priests, always asking for "donations" and for me to "put away my weapons and stop threatening to chop of akatosh's scrot and using it for a coinpurse." fuckin killjoys, that's what they are, man. or, we could always start the killing spree now, kill the merchants, steal their gold, and then go to the tavern" hell, y'know, this'd make a decent comic or story

Indeed! ^_^ Man, stuff like this is so double-edged.... I love it, but it makes me so psyched for the game that it hurts, knowing I can't have it yet. lol

i can't wait to get it either. it would be cool to have another person play alongside you, though. but i guess it'd take some of the uniqueness out of being a dragonborn

Meh, honestly? I could care less about being the Neo of Skyrim. You could be the Dragonborn, I could be the guy that helps mature you for your impending responsibilities of saving the world or whatever, Auron style. ^_^

 

[King of the Sandbox]

Derple post, ignore, please.

(Also, this is some gibberish to get the word count up. Also ignore.)

 

[Lyri]

Race Nord
Name Figure that out
Age As old as the stone...well, as old as that other guy over there *points*
Sex Male
Ideal facial details Full beard, braids, any golden trinkets in the facial hair would be a bonus. Obviously a wild shade of ginger.
Skill Specialty and Combat Style Warhammer. Dual War hammers?
Star Sign/Birth Sign The Warrior.
Allegiance / Guilds or Groups My hammer.
Other personal roleplay information I have a hammer, I will hurt you.

 

[blaize2010]

Weegee, The Male Elder Nordish Battle Mage who has a part time premium membership at the mage guild. He will have a very large beard and a curly-que MUstache. (Have not specified birth sign yet.)

After learning to speak Dragon-gibberish and finding a job at the local mill to pay for personal finaces and slowly gaining an addiction to mana potions, Weegee will settle down with his new wife, Jasmine, and they will have (Hopefully) many, many children.

[HEADING=2]THE END![/HEADING]

Hahaha, hilarious! Weegee ftw! Also, I think I might also have a similar mana potion addiction.

Dunmer or Imperial male Assassin named Entreri Silentstep, trained in light armor, blade, restoration, block, destruction, sneak, acrobatics, security, and marksman. basically, good at killing, good at not dying. has a from an early training session with a particularly sadisitic Dark Brother. star sign is the shadow, allied with the thieves guild, dark brotherhood, and fighters guild. keeps a neatly trimmed beard to help combat the fierce cold in the north. wears light clothing and prefers to get up close, but like all good dunmer knows his share of magic and marksman. can open most locks with magic to save time, but can always pick if he doesn't have the right scroll. has no real friends or alliances, looks out for maybe two or three people other than himself. still has a moral compass, but it can be overlooked. believes life is empty, has no value. when he goes after someone, the rest of their existence is moot. no matter how much stronger, or faster, or smarter they are than him, he will bring them down, no matter how many times he has to respa... plan. will not harm innocents if it can be helped

I think your character and my character could be friends. Very nice write-up. ^_^

thanks. i like the dual wielding thing, i'd probably go with a longsword and a heavily enchanted dagger myself. i forgot religion D: my oblivion character literally never prayed, cause i was too evil. i tried once and the priest went "oh, it's you" so i killed him and everyone else. to be fair, he sounded very disapproving. also, most of this is a character in a book i've been writing since i was thirteen, so it just kinda flowed.

I can totally see my character trying to convince yours that life is a sacred gift, and having all sorts of wacky odd couple adventures together.

"Look, I know the priest was very rude, but look... if you gut him now, we're gonna have to run from guards, or kill guards, or whatever ... and I've got a huge backpack full of Deadric warhammers I wanna sell. What merchant is gonna deal with me after we slay the entire town guard, huh? Besides, the priest has to sleep sometime. Maybe he doesn't wake up. Maybe it's 'natural causes'. And maybe, just maybe, I can pawn off this loot and buy us both nice new shortswords and a few enchantments. Whaddyasay?"

Man, if only TES was an MMO.

"eh. make it a dagger and enough alcohol to drown a shadowmere, and i'll wait until tomorrows hangover to kill everyone.that's what happens during hangovers, anyway. i don't trust priests, always asking for "donations" and for me to "put away my weapons and stop threatening to chop of akatosh's scrot and using it for a coinpurse." fuckin killjoys, that's what they are, man. or, we could always start the killing spree now, kill the merchants, steal their gold, and then go to the tavern" hell, y'know, this'd make a decent comic or story

Indeed! ^_^ Man, stuff like this is so double-edged.... I love it, but it makes me so psyched for the game that it hurts, knowing I can't have it yet. lol

i can't wait to get it either. it would be cool to have another person play alongside you, though. but i guess it'd take some of the uniqueness out of being a dragonborn

Meh, honestly? I could care less about being the Neo of Skyrim. You could be the Dragonborn, I could be the guy that helps mature you for your impending responsibilities of saving the world or whatever, Auron style. ^_^

that would make for an interesting story "Entreri, if i've told you once i've told you a thousand times, if you're going to be the hero you can't kill people for their gold" "but... why? i want the gold. it is shiny. and i can use it for booze." ha, you'd be like the slightly morally ambiguous Ben Kenobi to my outright insane and monstrous Luke Skywalker. try not to die in the first two hours of me knowing you

 

[gostlyfantom]

NOT ENOUGH POSTS!

Race: Orsimer (orc)
Name:Jarsh gro-grok
Sex:male (hence the gro in the name)
appearence: A surprisingly human looking orc who is ALMOST attractive engough to pass for an ugly imperial.
combat style: typical fucking orc(blunt, heavy armour, etc.) but with budding talent in restoration.
Background(short version):Jarsh was raised by a group of roaming barbarians in cyrodil, He was always the strongest, toughest, and most talented amongst his piers but always lacked the required enthusiasm to be a good barbarian. One day his father drank a shittonne of mead and started beating the everloving shit out of him so he fled north to skyrim. On his way there he gained a deep apreciation for restorative magic but his pursuits into restoration were horribly limited due to him being a complete fucking dolt. upon arriving at the border he was arrested by some tall and well armed nords and brought to a large prison. He was there for 5 years before his captors even remembered he was there and decided to excecute him... fucking nords.

constructive criticism is welcome.

 

[King of the Sandbox]

snippage ...that would make for an interesting story "Entreri, if i've told you once i've told you a thousand times, if you're going to be the hero you can't kill people for their gold" "but... why? i want the gold. it is shiny. and i can use it for booze."

Hahahahaha. "Yes, young one, but gold can also be attained by slaughtering those that the law deems fit for disposal, without all the hassle of running and screaming and guards and whatnot. Then we can actually sit in a tavern and enjoy our money and ale."

NOT ENOUGH POSTS!

Race: Orsimer (orc)
Name:Jarsh gro-grok
Sex:male (hence the gro in the name)
appearence: A surprisingly human looking orc who is ALMOST attractive engough to pass for an ugly imperial.
combat style: typical fucking orc(blunt, heavy armour, etc.) but with budding talent in restoration.
Background(short version):Jarsh was raised by a group of roaming barbarians in cyrodil, He was always the strongest, toughest, and most talented amongst his piers but always lacked the required enthusiasm to be a good barbarian. One day his father drank a shittonne of mead and started beating the everloving shit out of him so he fled north to skyrim. On his way there he gained a deep apreciation for restorative magic but his pursuits into restoration were horribly limited due to him being a complete fucking dolt. upon arriving at the border he was arrested by some tall and well armed nords and brought to a large prison. He was there for 5 years before his captors even remembered he was there and decided to excecute him... fucking nords.

constructive criticism is welcome.

Haha, nice. I like it. Maybe his dad beat him for not being orcish-enough? Kind of a deformity in his eyes? Like, it had been eating at him for years, but he repressed it because of Jarsh's performance, but one night of too much mead lowers his inhibitions a bit too much? That's a pretty sweet character idea. ^_^

Agreed! MOAR POASTS!

 

[blaize2010]

snippage

that would make for an interesting story "Entreri, if i've told you once i've told you a thousand times, if you're going to be the hero you can't kill people for their gold" "but... why? i want the gold. it is shiny. and i can use it for booze."

think you may have missed a bit

 

[King of the Sandbox]

snippage

that would make for an interesting story "Entreri, if i've told you once i've told you a thousand times, if you're going to be the hero you can't kill people for their gold" "but... why? i want the gold. it is shiny. and i can use it for booze."

think you may have missed a bit

I think you may have edited a bit. lol

And yeah, honestly, if things do get evil in a hurry, my guy tends to shrug, sigh, and consider it the will of fate, and join in. So I think we'd be ok.

 

[blaize2010]

snippage

that would make for an interesting story "Entreri, if i've told you once i've told you a thousand times, if you're going to be the hero you can't kill people for their gold" "but... why? i want the gold. it is shiny. and i can use it for booze."

think you may have missed a bit

I think you may have edited a bit. lol

And yeah, honestly, if things do get evil in a hurry, my guy tends to shrug, sigh, and consider it the will of fate, and join in. So I think we'd be ok.

ha, like "fuck it, they probably beat their kids or sold drugs to old people or something." "yeah yeah, whatever. look, there's a fuckton of guards, so... wheres that dagger you bought me? ooh, wait, give me a rope and a shovel. i'm feeling creative"

 

[King of the Sandbox]

snippage

that would make for an interesting story "Entreri, if i've told you once i've told you a thousand times, if you're going to be the hero you can't kill people for their gold" "but... why? i want the gold. it is shiny. and i can use it for booze."

think you may have missed a bit

I think you may have edited a bit. lol

And yeah, honestly, if things do get evil in a hurry, my guy tends to shrug, sigh, and consider it the will of fate, and join in. So I think we'd be ok.

ha, like "fuck it, they probably beat their kids or sold drugs to old people or something." "yeah yeah, whatever. look, there's a fuckton of guards, so... wheres that dagger you bought me? ooh, wait, give me a rope and a shovel. i'm feeling creative"

Yeah, when I accidentally kill civilians in Oblivion, I plant Skooma on their corpse.

 

[Proarcher]

NOT ENOUGH POSTS!

Race: Orsimer (orc)
Name:Jarsh gro-grok
Sex:male (hence the gro in the name)
appearence: A surprisingly human looking orc who is ALMOST attractive engough to pass for an ugly imperial.
combat style: typical fucking orc(blunt, heavy armour, etc.) but with budding talent in restoration.
Background(short version):Jarsh was raised by a group of roaming barbarians in cyrodil, He was always the strongest, toughest, and most talented amongst his piers but always lacked the required enthusiasm to be a good barbarian. One day his father drank a shittonne of mead and started beating the everloving shit out of him so he fled north to skyrim. On his way there he gained a deep apreciation for restorative magic but his pursuits into restoration were horribly limited due to him being a complete fucking dolt. upon arriving at the border he was arrested by some tall and well armed nords and brought to a large prison. He was there for 5 years before his captors even remembered he was there and decided to excecute him... fucking nords.

constructive criticism is welcome.

I like it a lot ^^ but his motivation to go to Skyrim seems a little off for a skilled Orc warrior. So he was beaten up by his mentor n then ran off? I would have thought that he would have viewed his mentors inhumane beating as a challenge to fuck his mentor up to show how strong he really is. Then again, depends on the character, if he couldn't bring himself to harm his mentor and just wanted to get away to something better where he can use his skills freely, I can understand that.

 

[blaize2010]

snippage

that would make for an interesting story "Entreri, if i've told you once i've told you a thousand times, if you're going to be the hero you can't kill people for their gold" "but... why? i want the gold. it is shiny. and i can use it for booze."

think you may have missed a bit

I think you may have edited a bit. lol

And yeah, honestly, if things do get evil in a hurry, my guy tends to shrug, sigh, and consider it the will of fate, and join in. So I think we'd be ok.

ha, like "fuck it, they probably beat their kids or sold drugs to old people or something." "yeah yeah, whatever. look, there's a fuckton of guards, so... wheres that dagger you bought me? ooh, wait, give me a rope and a shovel. i'm feeling creative"

Yeah, when I accidentally kill civilians in Oblivion, I plant Skooma on their corpse.

i planted beaten old people in their homes. don't ask why, or how. i'm still not sure about either of those XD i need to get my tablet back, i could draw this up right quick with it.

 

[AngloDoom]

It's got to be a red blue/green Argonian covered in all sorts of spines and little scars (if possible) for me. I always liked them, but the new screen-shots confirmed my choice.
A thief and assassin always seems like a nice choice for an Argonian: one-handed weapons (maybe knives?), Alchemy, Marksman, Sneak, Security, those sorts of things.

He'll have a bit of a anger-issue when it comes to Dunmer, due to the whole enslavement thing. However, the friends my little Argonian would make he would be incredibly loyal to: I don't think he could kill all his friends like the the Dark Brotherhood quest.

EDIT:

That said, a second play-through has to be with someone who is a ruthless bastard who only seeks to manipulate others for fortune and power. Possibly an Imperial just because it sounds the part. A huge heavy-armoured, mace-and-shielded monster who'll beat the ever-loving crap out of the people who stand in his way, and make the rest of the world worship him like a hero for doing so.